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About Osaka

I reckon it’s fascinatin’, the layers, like *Inception* levels. You got yer street joints, dodgy as fuck, then fancy ones, all velvet and champagne, costin’ an arm and a leg. Surprised me how chill some workers were, chattin’ me up like it’s a pub. One lass, swear, had a PhD - brains and boobs, lethal combo! *beep* Thought in me head - “We need to go deeper,” explore this gig proper.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit salty, so I head to the local izakaya on Sakae Street. I order some yakitori, and let me tell you, it was fire! I’m munching away, and this old guy next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the Yokote Kamakura Festival. Apparently, they build these giant snow huts. Sounds epic! I’m like, “Dude, I gotta see that!” But then he starts talking about how cold it gets in winter. I’m like, “Nah, I’m good. I’ll stick to summer, thanks.”

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